This is a song about "Bitches that hate"

I want to fight the music on this one

Go bust that bitches head open

And it seems that fag mcees hate facts.

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

Quickly moved to chi-town, a place that i grew to hate

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

These basic bitches say they hate me but they be singing my song.

She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long

He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate

These chains are restraints from this cage that i hate,

Taking my time, let me levitate

In a world that prays for peace, all we preach is hate.

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Dodgy bitches hate me.

These chains are restraints from this cage that i hate,

I let her decorate the real estate